There are almost two worlds in the palace and outside the palace gate, with blood flowing everywhere and the corpse, but the palace is as quiet as ever.
Kneeling in front of Emperor Ming Yuan, Emperor Ming Yuan said excitedly, but the two of them were unwilling to get up, so they sat directly on the ground, then collapsed, leaning back and forth, gasping for breath.
The imperial concubine hurriedly ordered the imperial doctor to come and heal the two of them. The two closed their eyes and allowed the imperial doctor to fiddle with. This injury will not kill anyone, but this battle is worthy of aftertaste, especially Hong Lie's. Swordsmanship.
In the royal courtyard, the drums of war ceased.
What surprised Yuan Qingling was that in the entire battle, no one was seriously injured. At most, there were a few people who were slightly injured.
When she went out, she saw the three big giants and Prince Anfeng and his wife talking and laughing in the main hall. It didn't look like they had come back from a battle, but it seemed like they had gone out to play a roller coaster. When they came back, they shouted excitement.
Yuan Qing stepped forward quickly and asked, "Is there any news from the fifth side?"
"Prince concubine, don't worry, the prince will be fine there." Duke Xiaoyao raised Erlang's legs and took out a pack of dry cigarettes, arbitrarily authentic.
"Give it to Gu!" The Supreme Emperor stretched out his hand and asked Mr. Xiaoyao to ask, then raised his head and said to Yuan Qingling: "Don't worry, someone has been searching for news."
How could Yuan Qingling not be anxious? But seeing them all calmed down, as if all the dangers had been relieved, she couldn't talk about it all the time, so she had to retreat and let them continue to talk about the aftertaste.
She went to the gate, Ah Si squatted on the edge of the gate and kept looking outside. Yuan Qingling went over and sat on the stone steps with her. Seeing that there was anxiety and worry in her eyes, she comforted: "Don't worry, I just went. I asked the Supreme Emperor, and the Supreme Emperor said that it’s okay that someone has been visiting."
A Si turned his chin to look at her, "Sister Yuan, do you feel flustered?"
"Flirty?"
"I suddenly felt flustered just now. I always felt that something was wrong. I was very worried about Xu Yi." A Si's legs hung down on the stone steps, and the hand that lowered his chin scraped the white marble of the stone steps with his nails. People are upset and anxious for no reason.
"You think too much, Xu Yi's martial arts are strong, and nothing will happen." Yuan Qingling comforted.
Ah Si said sadly: "If he comes back all right, I won't quarrel with him anymore. If he doesn't like taking a bath, I will just do whatever he wants, and I won't bother to eat."
"Si, don't think about it, you just comforted me." Yuan Qingling said, holding her hand.
"Sister Yuan, I'm panicking in my heart. I think he has something wrong. I want to go out to find him, but he asked me to stay here to protect you. I don't know where he is. I'm very afraid. If something happens to him ,what should I do?"
"Silly girl, he won't have an accident, don't think about it!" Yuan Qingling was also a little flustered by her. Hong Lie's plan for this scene must be very thorough. In the attack, he even transferred the Bingwei out of Beijing. He himself said that this is a dangerous move for the soldiers. If they fail, the consequences will be very serious.
"You are right, he will be fine. His martial arts is so high, I can't beat him..." A Si said like this, but looked at Yuan Qingling again, "Sister Yuan, which fairy do you think is more effective? I want to ask God Lord Buddha to bless him, he can’t have an accident, if he has an accident, I won’t live."
Yuan Qingling's heart aches when she hears it, "There is no Buddhist temple in this other courtyard, but if you want to pray, just kneel here and pray."
Ah Si walked down the stone steps and knelt down and bowed down: "The believer Yuan Yongshi used to be reckless and ignorant and never believed in the Buddha and worshipped the Buddha. Today, my husband is protecting the mountains and the people of the North Tang and the people, and he is in danger. I also ask the Buddha Buddha to bless him to return safely …"
Before Ah Si had finished speaking, he heard the sound of horseshoes, and the two hurriedly looked up, only to see a few light horses rushing towards him with the dust in the sky.
When I saw the red dress on the horse's back and the corner of the shirt on the other horse, Ah Si's legs were weak, "Xu Yi..."
It was Xu Yi and Hong Ye who sent it. When the Ghost Guard was carrying Xu Yi off the horse, Ah Si rushed up and saw the blood on Xu Yi's body, her face was completely white. My God, Xu Yi, Xu Yi!"
"Quickly send in!" Yuan Qingling commanded in a deep voice. He glanced at Xu and then looked back at Young Master Hongye. The two were seriously injured, almost leaving a breath.
"First save Xu Yi, save Xu Yi!" Ah Si supported Yuan Qingling's shoulders, tears gushing out from the bottom of his eyes, his face frantic and panicked.
"Okay, I know, I know!" Yuan Qing Ling glanced at her deeply, her legs were weak, and she grabbed the ghost guard and asked, "Where is the prince? Is the prince injured?"
"Prince Princess, don't worry, your Royal Highness is fine!" Ghost Shadow Guard replied.
Yuan Qingling’s eyes were hot, and she directed people to send Xu Yi and Hongye to the backyard. In the two adjacent rooms, Yuan Qingling was dragged into Xu Yi’s room by A Si, who was shaking all the time. Come on, look at him."
Yuan Qingling's examination revealed that Xu Yi's heart pulse was very weak, but his wounds were relatively mild, except for a palm print on his chest, which seemed to have suffered internal injuries.
She didn't know how to deal with the internal injury, so she had to use first aid measures first, giving him heart-stimulating medicine to maintain his vital signs.
But in the face of Ah Si's panic, Yuan Qingling couldn't say that she didn't know how to heal.
Fortunately, someone outside reported it, and Prince An Feng came over. He looked at Xu Yi's situation, and then Ling said to Yuan Qing: "Xu Yi hand it over to this king, you go and deal with Hongye."
"Do you know medical skills?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Just know how to treat injuries." Prince Anfeng said lightly.
A Si was a little panicked, "Sister Yuan, you can't go out, can you save it together?"
"Go out!" Prince An Feng ordered, "If you delay his life, he will not be able to keep it. Go see Hongye."
Ah Si cried and looked at Yuan Qingling helplessly. Yuan Qingling hesitated for a moment, but still took her out, because she stayed here and could do nothing, so she could only pin her hopes on Prince Anfeng.
Ah Si didn't leave. After going out, she squatted at the door and kept crying. Yuan Qingling couldn't comfort her here, and sighed Shen Shen, carrying the medicine box into Hongye's room.
Hongye’s injuries were very serious, with multiple wounds and a sword in his abdomen, which penetrated the past. However, judging from his vital signs, his condition was better than Xu Yi, and his heartbeat and pulse were still in a relatively normal range. Check Later, I saw traces of the end of the medicine in his mouth. I thought someone took the medicine first to stop the bleeding.
His consciousness was not completely unconscious. His eyes were half open and half closed. He kept holding something in his hand, clenched in the palm of his hand. When Yuan Qingling examined him, he couldn't open the palm of his hand to repair the wound. The palm of his hand slowly opened when the anesthetic was applied, and it turned out to be a smooth jujube kernel. Before the anesthetic took effect, he could hear him murmur: "Are you still there waiting for me? I'm coming to you." Up."